Saturday 26 March 2011

DROWNING NOT WAVING



How is it this box I'm in is getting smaller?


How is it I'm in this box in the first place?


The air in here is dank,


The leaden light in here hurts my eyes,


The smell of piss and body odour is overpowering


How do I get out of this box, and in to the fresh air?


Does it take ME to break the seal?


Do I have to wait for help?


Is the box actually real?


Or is it of my own making?


All I know is I didn't plan to be here,


I don't want to be here any more,


I need brightness, colour, warmth,


To feel the sun on my face.


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